Sunday, September 28, 2014

don't stop!

'Don't stop touching yourself.'

The car whizzed through the countryside. Her dress pulled up to her hips, her fingers working her clit. He drove the car looking for the right place to stop. He was going to fuck her, His girl. She worked her clit, she was getting closer and hotter.

He found it! he backed the car in amongst the trees and getting out He walked to her side of the car and opened the door. She kept fingering her clit.

"Stop."

She found it hard.

"STOP!"

"Get out!"

He pulled her and she slid her bare feet down out of the high 4WD to the cool earth.

"On your knees."

She dropped to her knees as He pulled his hard cock from His jeans and pushed it into her mouth.

"Open, take it!"

Her tongue tasted His excitement, His salt, His precum. She worked His cock. Her throat took Him as deeply as he demanded. She gagged on His hardness.

He pulled her up by her hair and spun her, bending her over the front seat. He entered her wetness, her heat grew. His hand pulled at her breasts, taking them from the bra that held them tight, squeezing until she yelped. Fucking her hard, He took His pleasure. Used His girl. She was naked in the afternoon sun and the gentle breeze. When He was finished with her, she felt like the cat who had caught the canary. She was drifting with contentment for being His fuck slave.

amateurallure.com 2011 via ftloas photo gallery

2 comments:

  1. "Her tongue tasted His excitement, His salt, His precum. She worked His cock. Her throat took Him as deeply as he demanded. She gagged on His hardness." .. :)

    Very erotically written...
    peace and love
    1ManView

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    1. 1MV - thank you, I am so happy to have caught the moment.
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